03 November 2009

Don't bring me an invitation

There's always a sourish taste left in my mouth when someone hand me the wedding invitation. Inside of me felt wretched as I smiling blunt out tons of congratulations to the blissful couple. I am a hypocrite when it comes to this. Suddenly I become the devil myself.

I do not like seeing couples walking blissfully down the aisle. I do not like wishing anyone a blissful marriage. I do not like to see a radiant bride in her grown, smiling oh-so-ever in love.

All because I never feel love and will not have the chance like them to feel the happiness.

And that is why all the unbalances in me.

6:28 p.m. . by ichigo